Buxom
Coy like a bunny rabbit,
Bubbly pretty bumble bee,
She rolled like rum drum,
Her hips like the tom tom,
Makes my heart go bump bump
Proud like a Peacock,
Triggers and a gun to cock,
She vents like volcanic rush,
When she hears the sound
of mischievous boys.
She is sorry
Sorry for being wrong,
Being chubby and plump
Makes her always wrong,
Even when she's been
With fools and silly boys,
She's still wrong,
Hence she's always drunk.
Big Beautiful,
Buxom delightful,
Strides with Bosom full,
Fully poised without remorse,
Let them fools be damned,
Watching her backlash
As she treads with a bounce.
Bold vixen
conquered her fears,
Strolls like royalty
Flaunting her pearls,
Crooks that would crave
her turbulent tears,
Have turned and taken to flight!
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